It flew towards Jiang Yichen's heart so fast that he had no time to dodge or raise his sword to block, so he had to use Shuangxue Qi to protect his chest. However, the power of the crossbow arrow, which was only a few feet away, already made him despair.
The arrow was approaching quickly, only an inch away from Jiang Yichen's heart.
My life is over~
However, everything around him seemed to be stagnant at this moment, not because of freezing, but because of the stagnation of time.
Jiang Yichen only felt a strong wind blowing by his side. The arrow hovered and was split into several pieces under his gaze.
The small crossbow where the hidden arrow came from was cut into several parts from left to right.
The most shocking thing was that Zhai Ben's left hand, which was holding the crossbow, was cut into several pieces from the wrist to the fingertips in the blink of an eye.
The fingers are divided into three sections, and the palm is divided into two sections.
The arrow had been broken into fragments and lay scattered at Jiang Yichen's feet.
The remnants of those palms and fingers, mixed with patches of blood, fell in front of Zhai Ben.
"ah!----"
The left hand was severely broken, and there was blood splattering on it. Even a big man like Zhai Ben could not bear the pain of this broken hand.
Heart-rending, heart-wrenching wails resounded throughout the cave hall.
Jiang Yichen closed his eyes, not daring to look or bear to listen.
The people of the Greedy Wolf Gang who surrounded Jiang Yichen were just in a daze, hesitant and frightened. They had no time to show concern for their boss, no time to feel anger towards their cruel enemy.
Fast and fierce!
Perhaps only such simple, unmodified words can be used to describe Jiang Yichen's experience of this sword energy.
Jiang Yichen turned around and opened his eyes.
All he saw was a black-robed man with a head full of black hair, eyes like a torch, and a thin, white face, floating down, landing between Jiang Yichen and the Greedy Wolf Gang members who surrounded Jiang Yichen.
What attracted more attention than the appearance of the man in black robe was the sword in his hand.
The sword in his hand is a silver-white sword, simple and unpretentious, not stained by dust.
The sword in his hand was also a blood-drinking sword, because it had just sliced into pieces the left hand of Zhai Ben, the boss of the Tanlang Gang.
"Were you the one who was in the underground cave of Yelangyuan just now?" Jiang Yichen asked the man in black robe.
As Jiang Yichen spoke out, everyone in the Greedy Wolf Gang reacted. They hurriedly gathered around their boss and took him aside to stop the bleeding and relieve the pain. However, they did not dare to make any sound. Everyone noticed that the people around them were My hands and feet kept shaking.
"It's me." The man in black robe said, "A small mistake, but you still noticed it."
"Although I couldn't see clearly where you were, the subtle sound couldn't escape my ears. It's just..." Jiang Yichen paused.
"It's just that you can't understand why there is the sound of stones falling off, but you can't hear the sound of stones falling to the ground?" the man in black robe asked with a smile.
"Under such circumstances, if you swing your sword, I will definitely be able to detect that you are not swinging your sword." Jiang Yichen affirmed.
"No." The man in black robe agreed.
"So, you shattered it in the air?" Jiang Yichen guessed.
"That's right." The man in black robe replied.
"Who...are you?" Jiang Yichen couldn't help but feel frightened by the person in front of him.
"Thank you, Fei." The man in black robe replied.
"Xie Fei?!" Jiang Yichen was stunned.
"Yes, I'm afraid my little brother doesn't recognize my name." The man in black robe laughed at himself.
Xie Fei, this name is not too unfamiliar in Jiang Yichen's mind. If he associates it with the sword, he will soon know why the black-robed man in front of him is Shengsheng.
The sword is an ancient sacred item, revered by both humans and gods. It is the ancestor of short-range weapons, the king of hundreds of weapons, and a tool for close combat. It has become a legend because of its profound Taoist skills. Because it is easy to carry, it is easy to wear. Because of its brilliance and quickness of use, princes, emperors, scribes, knights, merchants and common people throughout the dynasties all took great pride in holding it.
Nowadays, there are many kinds of weapons in the world, but there are still many swordsmen, and the names given to those who are good at swordsmanship are mostly based on preferences and opinions. Only four unique titles are the best in the world. They all recognized it and gave it to the four swordsmen.
The so-called sword saint has the world on his back, his heart is concerned about the common people, his sword intention reaches the sky, he is extraordinary and becomes a saint.
The so-called Sword Immortal is someone who vanishes into thin air, is left alone in the world, falls into the dust with one sword, and becomes an immortal in the sky.
The so-called sword demons kill gods when they stand in the way of gods, and kill Buddhas when they stand in the way of Buddhas. There is no way in the world and they are willing to become demons.
The so-called sword ghosts dance with swords and compose poems, which are like pictures and songs, appear and disappear, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.
The person who enjoys the title of Sword Master is Xiao Yutong, the great chivalrous leader who single-handedly founded the Jiuzhou Alliance. However, he may have died heroically in the war against foreigners in Zhongzhou in the past.
The swordsman is Jiang Yichen's cheap master, Li Jiechen.
The sword demon became more frightened and heard that Feng Mingxuan, who was in alliance with the Four Seas Association, had an old relationship. Although he was less involved in worldly affairs, he still helped him from time to time.
As for the sword ghost Xie Fei, the man in black robes in front of him rarely appears in front of others. I heard that he behaves erratically, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.
Why does Xie Fei appear here?
Could it be that he is a member of the Tushita Gang?
Or work for other forces?
A series of thoughts flashed through Jiang Yichen's mind instantly.
Seeing Jiang Yichen's pupils shrinking and widening, Xie Fei smiled and said, "It seems that I have some reputation."
"Ah..." Zhai Ben's deep roar came from behind. Although he tried hard not to dare to speak, he could not withstand the heartbreaking pain from his severed hand.
Although the members of the Tanlang Gang are hunters, they have been around the world for a long time. The name of Sword Demon Xie Fei is also familiar to them. They were surprised at his sudden appearance at first, but seeing him helping Jiang Yichen like this, they Thinking of the comments in the world, they couldn't help but feel afraid. However, their boss was injured and could not recover for a while. He needed to be taken care of. Although they were frightened and doubtful, they would not leave him alone, just like Zhai Ben always did to them. , never leave and never give up.
"Why are you so harsh?" The pain that Zhai Ben was holding in his mouth kept echoing in Jiang Yichen's ears, disrupting his thoughts and making his heart tangled, as if he had forgotten what Zhai Ben had just said. They wanted to take his life, and Xie Fei was his savior.
"I saved your life." Xie Fei reminded.
"Grateful."
"Oh, you are telling the truth, I can't see any gratitude in your eyes."
"You are too cruel."
"You also forget that he almost took your life."
"With your ability, this doesn't have to be the case."
"I can also let the sword energy pass through any part of your body."
"Then why didn't you kill me twice?"
"Want to see what else you can find."
"What now?"
"At least we know that they have no value in living."
"What if I want to protect them?"
"You? You think you can do it?"
“Got to try.”
"Even if they don't die at this time, they may be killed by the Tushita Gang, or die in the hands of other people like you and me. Even if no one comes to take their lives, some of them are already useless, and The way this gang looks now is that it has collapsed. A defeated gang and a useless person, what else can they rely on to support themselves and their families?"
"...Who can tell what will happen in the future?" Jiang Yichen replied after hesitating for a moment.
"Hahaha! Who can tell what will happen in the future?" Hearing this, Xie Fei laughed loudly.
"Have you ever asked if they are willing to accept your mercy?" Xie Fei asked.
"..." Jiang Yichen was speechless for a moment, but then he suddenly realized that all this was caused by his own compassion. What would the people from the Greedy Wolf Gang think?
Jiang Yichen turned around and looked at the Greedy Wolf Gang who were clustered behind him with Zhai Ben in the center.
After listening to the conversation between the two men, the Tanlang Gang members realized that they were not the same group. The young man who had been almost killed by Zhai Ben was now trying to save their lives in front of a killing god. Not knowing how to accept this situation, everyone turned their attention to their backbone, Zhai Ben.
"My little brother is kind-hearted and repays evil with kindness. I am ashamed of myself, Lao Zhai. I apologize for my reckless behavior and thank you for your kindness on behalf of my brothers. However, what Xie Daxia said is true. For the hunter, he lost his hand. I am already a disabled person, so I boldly ask Xie Daxia for permission to exchange my life for the lives of seven of my brothers, and let them all go home." Zhai Ben gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and finished the sentence hesitantly.
"Boss!"
"Boss can't!"
The Greedy Wolf Gang members were about to speak out to persuade, but Zhai Ben raised his hand to stop him, indicating that there was no need to say anything. His eyes told them that he had made up his mind.
"I think you seem to have made a mistake. You have no right to choose. Besides, I don't care about your life." Xie Fei sneered at everyone in the Tanlang Gang.
"What do you want?" It was Jiang Yichen who spoke.
"You have two choices. One, leave immediately regardless of whether they live or die, or two, take my sword for them and you can all leave." Xie Fei said coldly.